Loss

Oh,sadness,
 damn it sleep
 that  happiness stole and covered ,
leaving ash background feet,
walking on gravel
being stucked  .
For you
without sleep,
ignoring any  pridiness.
I'd tell the mountain
you locked in,
wind fluffed the game for  stuffing,
A minute of waiting turned into   screep,
Covered by the  forces of sadness,
where is the screaming of the word that prayed to the dream, 
open the
washing of shadows.
They border on clouds
 when prayers reach the dream ,
when
you cried the moan of collapsed ,
a plumb line falls on falling scream,
The lava boiled like a living flippes,
destroyed the cities, spelling the nick,
with ash covering the flames again and again
on the ground, grumbling, lowering her veil.

Silence...
when you can't hear your heartbeat
in the pit of lies,
when the soul soars over
the abyss in tears line.
I tried to whisper the name,
follow dreams.
The lips move in a way of scream,
as inviting him .
Sparking of the rainbow guessed the whim
which are like abysses caught in the stream, alas.
You timidly, in a whisper,like beloved hit
when the wind tore the nerves and brought down the crying fell in
exploding the passions that were boiling
rejecting the impulse of skimming passion.